The Wedding He Stole From Me Novels & Stories

His gaze trailed every part of my wedding dress. “Although I admit that the setting is more dramatic than I planned.” Tears spilled freely now as I bowed my head, I was already feeling too weak to even argue. “I swear on my father's grave…” I whispered softly. “I don't know what you're talking about.” “I have never stolen anything from anyone, I was getting married today, I was happy.” He watched me for a long moment, then reached out to grab my chin , forcing me to meet his eyes.

“You can search the news from the day you ran from the wedding. My marriage to Sean made the front page. You'll see our wedding photos too. Have a look for yourself. “And if you still don’t believe it, I can show you our marriage certificate.” The moment he heard the words 'marriage certificate', Zach collapsed onto the ground. His eyes turned red as though I were the one who had betrayed him.

He slammed his fist on the table, making her flinch. The door suddenly bursts open. Tears welled up in her eyes. When she looked up, Cronous was standing in front of her. Her tears suddenly fell from her eyes as he hugged her tightly. “You were mine, Zaria. He stole you and now he broke your heart. It's time I take back what's mine," he whispered in my ear as he wiped my tears away.

At my engagement party, my fiancé and my parents had prepared a table filled with mystery boxes. My younger sister, Elena Hayes, wrapped her arms around my fiancé, Adrian Whitmore, and sweetly pleaded, “There are so many mystery boxes. Madison can’t possibly open them all. Can I pick three too?” Adrian affectionately ruffled Elena’s hair. “You never change. You’ve known your sister and me for so long, yet you still act like a child.” Our parents, Charles and Victoria Hayes, smiled indulgently. “Our Elena has always been lucky. Maybe she’ll win something amazing.” Elena eagerly grabbed three mystery boxes before anyone else could stop her. She opened the first one. “A ten-day honeymoo

"I don't want to buy your love with material stuff." "I just thought." He rubbed the back of his head. "Watches and time with Lisa are your thing. So, you bought me one." He nodded. "Doesn't explain where the money came from." "Shoplift." "What? Great, I am getting married to a thief." "No. No. No." He begged. "It's not actually a shoplift. I borrowed it." "Borrowed a watch? You borrow someone something this expensive? How the hell does it have Lisa's name engraved on it?"

Now, he has named the shell company paying for his mistress's apartment after that address. I stared at the screen until the letters blurred. He hadn't just stolen; he had disguised the theft as tribute, breaking my heart while believing he was honoring our love story. That was the man I had married. My phone buzzed next to the laptop, loud against the tile. Zach: Honey, where are you? Miss you. Want to grab lunch? ❤️ I stared at the message for five full seconds. My breathing was loud in that small room. Then I typed back with a perfectly steady thumb:

At the very bottom of my husband Raymond Hudson's safe, I dig out an old phone that doesn't even have a passcode. It takes only three seconds to turn on. Yet, those three seconds shatter my seven-year marriage into pieces. The lock screen wallpaper isn't our wedding photo. It's a candid shot of a young woman. She's seated at the piano, and her profile's soft and gentle. Raymond stands in the shadows. The tenderness and restraint in his eyes are so intense they could drown someone. It's a side of him I've never seen before. That young woman is Monica Melanie, a college student whom Raymond and I've been financially supporting for years. My hands and feet go numb as I tap on the memo o

Seconds before the crash, my best friend, Nora Sinclair, threw herself over me to protect me. When she woke up, she'd lost her memory and mistook my fiancé, Julian Pierce, for her boyfriend. There were five of us in our friend group, and for the sake of her recovery, we decided it would be best to play along with the mistake. The first month, the trip Julian and I had planned before our wedding became hers instead. Nora held his hand and kissed him while everyone cheered them on, leaving me trailing behind with all four of their bags. The second month, Nora moved into the home Julian and I had bought for after the wedding. My name was taken off the deed and replaced with hers. My sister, Yve

My fiance was a perfect guy, but he did not love me. Ten years into my mission to win his heart, my fiance still shoved me into the line of fire just to save Evangeline Caspian, his first love. One shot put an end to everything I had ever felt for him. When the system asked if I wanted to choose a new target, I forced myself to say yes and spent every point I had to make Hunter Stormvale, the casino king of the Sable Isles, my new target. To my surprise, winning Hunter over seemed easy. When enemies came after me, he went at them with a knife. He took eighteen stab wounds without a word of complaint. When I waved him over, the man everyone knew as cold and aloof came running like a lo

It's really hard to get one of this so I'm gonna give this an honor it's a million dollar Pair of shoes anyway! We arrived at our mansion at the afternoon It's a long drive from his villa. I was shocked to the Marko their he ran towards me as I got down from Trevor's Lamborghini Aventador SVJ Roadster. He almost hugged me but Trevor stopped him. "Why did you ran away from our wedding?" he said as he almost cried saying that it made me sick to my stomach what a scum!... "We'll Isn't it that you and Aeida get married already?" I said with a proud smirk.